the world is yours, said scar

Coated choice
They try to limit one
But two is never one

Hymn the rhymes
The sky I saw
Haunting and liberating
I remember my birth

Before the placenta
The world was already living
We talked
Ambience writing

Then I needed not scribble
I dream not
I saw the crown of stars
Neither in night, or in slap
In life
Before the soul was locked

I flew
I saw all that was
I moved

Voided hate
Blank despise
Born in the midst of time
A new element, I wrote

The world is here
Though the mind seeks freedom
For now, I will live
Till the morning after

The word was flesh
and the man in red listened

1 Comment

  1. Wonderful Piece. It got me thinking.

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